She was so curious and excited, she could hardly wait to discover what the surprise was.
Soon, they arrived back at the Vice President’s residence.
The butler had already prepared dinner, a romantic candlelight dinner.
It was only then that Di Xiaxia realized that Di Mingzhe hadn’t eaten either.
They both sat down at the dinner table, the atmosphere sweet and just right.
All the surrounding lights were turned off, leaving only three red candles burning elegantly on a noble candelabra.
Top-quality red wine, exquisite dishes, everything on the table was beautifully arranged.
Di Xiaxia was surprised, within her surprise, Di Mingzhe stretched out his hand to her.
She carefully placed her hand in Di Mingzhe’s palm.
Di Mingzhe gave her a smile, tightly gripped her little hand, and led her over.
Silent, elegant, picturesque, and a bit mysterious, Di Xiaxia’s heart pounded heavily.
This was her first time experiencing such a romantic atmosphere.
The servant pulled out the chairs, and the two sat facing each other.
The servant poured them each some red wine, and then left.
Di Mingzhe picked up his wine glass, the elegant charming smile on his lips, the candlelight reflected on his face, softening his features.
Di Xiaxia held up her drink too, a little unfamiliar with the atmosphere. She playfully stuck out her tongue.
Di Mingzhe chuckled, his gaze softened a little more.
"Mrs. Di, I am delighted to dine with you. Please give me guidance for the rest of my life," Di Mingzhe said slowly, staring at her face, his voice exceptionally pleasant.
Like the mellifluous deep tones of a cello, steady, rich, yet still elegant.
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